"Which hospital?"
...
Hospital. When lody arrived, Hans Montrose was already lying in the hospital room, and his wounds had been treated.
"Is it serious?" lody walked over.
"It’s nothing, not serious, just so minor injuries," Hans said weakly, casting a aningful glance at Kiki on the floor. He had seen clearly when passing by that the car was deliberately aid at Kiki.
"Muru brother, I’m sorry," Kiki covered her face and sobbed. "You didn’t have to worry about , I’m fine."
"No need to bla yourself. If this happened to lody, I would save her too. But you, be more careful," Hans hinted.
lody sowhat understood already. Seeing the extent of Hans’s injury, it was obvious that the other party only wanted to injure Kiki, not take her life. "I stand by what I said, if it doesn’t work out, terminate the contract with Radiant."
The last ti Sheryl Lancaster apologized, it had a deep impact on herself. She hadn’t had any new works recently, whereas Crystal Lancaster at Radiant Entertainnt had many resources.
"I know," Kiki said weakly. No matter how hard she fought, she still had no background.
"I hope you’re the sa as before," lody said to her. She didn’t want Kiki to be like other won, cozying up to sponsors for fa.
"Mm," Kiki forced a smile. "Don’t worry, I will, even if I have to start over from scratch."
Kiki answered a call, and when she returned, she looked a bit upset. "lody, could you help take care of Muru brother? My manager is looking for again."
For an artist like her, who was neither too hot nor cold, having a manager was already fortunate. But her manager arranged her life 24/7, leaving her no room to rebel.
"Alright, don’t worry," lody sat on the sofa beside her. "You go ahead, I’m here."
"Mm," Kiki walked to the door, looked back after shaking her fist, and then strode out.
"This is the dicine to change your dressing," the doctor placed a small bottle on the table. "The hospital is quite busy; can you change it yourself later, Mr. Montrose?"
"Or let your girlfriend help you change it; we can’t leave due to the number of patients today."
Upon hearing the hospital’s words, lody lifted her head, but before she could explain, the doctor had already walked away.
"Looks like this ti I’ve taken advantage of you," Hans smirked.
"When have you not?" lody retorted, distractedly staring at her phone, contemplating whether to call Timmy at the villa to tell him she’d return later to keep him company.
Hans reached for the bottle of dicine, opened it, and felt the itch on his chest where the glass had pierced. With one hand, he started unbuttoning his hospital gown to apply the dicine himself,
occasionally sucking in a breath of air, his hand still resting on his neck, sweat beading on his forehead.
"Let ," lody walked over, took the bottle from his hand, focused on the wound on his chest, and carefully peeled off the bandage, using a cotton swab to apply the dicine bit by bit.
Outside the hospital room, Sheryl Lancaster hid, snapping a few photos inside with her silenced phone. Fans online already knew Hans Montrose was injured. She had known lody wouldn’t possibly not co,
and indeed, they gave her a big surprise.
After taking the photos, she looked at them with satisfaction, composed a text, and sent it to Jared Quinn and various major dia outlets,
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